Page 38 of Petite Fleur

Fuck, no.

Get in, get her class recording, and get out.

That's it!

When I grab my key to let myself in, I'm pissed off when I realize the front door isn't even locked, and I'm able to just walk in.

Does this girl have no sense of safety?

She could at least get a terrifying guard dog or a worthless roommate whose only purpose is that they never leave!

I'd lecture her about this if she were mine, but I can't.

I can't wake her up, having clearly broken into her apartment, and lecture her about the risk of someone breaking into her apartment.

I can imagine that going pretty well; she'd probably scream so loudly that my mother would hear her from Hell.

Plus, this works to my advantage; I can let myself in and walk into her room to see my girl.

And I must say, is this woman trying to kill me?

It should be illegal for her to look as good as she does while sitting in front of me.

She shouldn't be allowed to look this gorgeous while asleep, and she definitely shouldn't be allowed to lay in front of me in simply a tank top.

My God, I just want to bite that ass so hard that my teeth marks are a permanent fixture on her perfectly tanned skin.

That would guarantee nobody could look at her and deny that she's claimed.

That she's mine.

Maeve shifts in her sleep, both distracting me further and reminding me why the fuck I broke in here, and it damn sure wasn't to stare at her.

Although it is a pretty good perk.

I dig through her stuff until I find her laptop.

All her class recordings are saved on her laptop, and no surprise, my girl doesn't even have a password set up.

While I email myself her recordings, I stare at the woman in bed just a few feet from me.

I can smell the sweet blueberry scent and whatever her shampoo smells like, but most importantly, I can't stop staring at her bare cunt.

It's like I'm being challenged not to touch her, to fuck her.

A challenge I'm going to fail.

Fuck!

In my defense, when am I really going to get another opportunity like this?

I can't just not take advantage, right?

I sink to my knees in front of her, placing her ass at the same level as my face, and trace my fingers along her warm skin to see how responsive she is to touch.

Not much, surprisingly.

I worry for her safety, being such a deep sleeper, but this works in my favor.